Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

“No, that wasn’t a ‘former’ enemy; it was the opposite.” Shuoyue shook her head, not saying much more. “The focus now isn’t on the reasons, but on how we can achieve victory.”

"The current enemies are the one who was reborn using my body and can be used as a special attack against Servants, as well as the nameless one whose strength is unpredictable. As for our side, it is you, me, and the one lurking in the shadows."

"As expected, you secretly subdued her. Not too surprising," she continued, "but her strength is only enough to deal with the Master. Facing the enemy's three Servants, unless she wields a powerful weapon..."

“Lord Lancelot has already left the scene, and ordinary firearms are ineffective against the enemy. However, Kiritsugu just handed over the Necromancer's Magic Bullets and weapons—let's let them handle it for now.”

Despite mentioning Miyu being controlled, Sakuzuki's tone didn't change much, and even EA had previously included her in their capture range.

Is it truly a case of sacrificing family for the greater good, or... is it simply a matter of having nothing to fear?

Bringing her thoughts back, she continued, "Then, I will hold off Wuming, while Shuoyueqing will battle 'all the evil in this world'..."

“No.” Shuoyue interrupted her, “Both ‘All the Evils of This World’ and the Lesser Grail are too dangerous for you. I will deal with them. At the same time, you should concentrate your firepower and defeat Miyu as quickly as possible. If I’m not mistaken, as long as Miyu loses her ability to fight, there is a possibility that the ‘Assimilation of Heaven’ on her body can be lifted.”

Assimilation of Heavenly Voice? Does that mean controlling Miyu's abilities?

Seeing the shocking cracks on Shuoyue's body, the ahoge on her head swayed slightly, but she finally nodded: "Okay."

"Then, I wish you great success in your military campaigns."

"And again, you must come back safely, Shuoyue."

The King of Knights and her knights exchanged a smile, then leaped out of the room and returned to the battlefield.

There, the unharmed Wuming and Meiyu, now restored to their original forms as 'All the Evils of This World,' are ready for battle.

"Then, let's fight!"

Assimilation: A skill possessed by Charlemagne (the Great Charlemagne) who descends in a class-specific manner. It can assimilate and subjugate any character, even those who retain their original personality, by bringing them into your army.

Since the trigger condition is "somewhat agreeing with one's own actions," it is very difficult for someone who acts out of good intentions to completely disagree with or agree with their actions.

However, the difficulty of dispelling the debuff varies depending on the character.

She is a Servant who appears in the game, and she originates from the same Heroic Spirit as Charlemagne (Charlemagne).

Chapter 190 The Destroyed Doll, the Fierce Battle

"With a body like that, what can you possibly accomplish?"

"So, what price did you pay for blocking EA?"

Wuming and Shuoyue, two men who looked like brothers, stood facing each other, one holding a moonlit spear and the other a crimson demon spear.

Behind Wuming, the Evil of This World let out a low growl of impatience. The roar was like the sound of a starting gun, spurring the two figures to rush forward, collide, and generate intense sparks.

"boom!"

Gun tips against gun tips, black eyes against golden eyes, white hair against white hair, the two seemed like mortal enemies, every move and stance containing a chilling killing intent.

To stab, tease, poke, pick.

Zha, Quan, Ta, Bang.

It was a breathtaking martial arts contest. Both of them had already touched the threshold of the divine realm. The result of their evenly matched strength was a fierce and visually stunning battle.

The 'Evil of This World' that was left idle was not captivated by the scene. He was restless and cast his chaotic gaze toward He in the distance.

Even with only his animalistic instincts remaining, he understood that he probably wouldn't last long under the combined attack of the two Servants, and instinctively wanted to go and support them.

"Get back here!"

A diamond-shaped space opened up, and a figure leaped out from it, gripping the 'Red Rose of Exorcism' tightly in both hands, and delivered a domineering sweeping blow to the head of the Evil of This World!

"boom!"

A powerful blow struck the blocking arms of 'Evil of This World', sending Shuoyue's former body flying. This enraged 'Evil of This World', which was now driven only by instinct. With a roar that was not human, the humanoid creature covered in vicious tattoos spread its arms, and countless black mud replaced its limbs. Its fury drove towards Shuoyue!

A pure, platinum light shone forth. It was not the simple, colorless power of the Holy Grail, but the third magic that nurtured human desires and awakenings. Like an eraser, it removed the black mud and struck the evil of this world with undiminished force. The intense pain distorted the evil of this world's face, causing it to convulse as if electrocuted, and it lost its ability to fight for a short time.

Just as a Heroic Spirit is restrained by the Nameless Grail and the Black Mud of this world's evil, the Third Law, as the origin of the Grail system, also firmly suppresses the Black Mud, a corrupted entity with colorless power.

The hidden plan laid by Shuoyue proved surprisingly effective at this moment—if it were the real Angolan Manuel, he would never have confronted Shuoyue, who possessed the Third Law, head-on; instead, he would have been far more troublesome.

However, Angolan Mainyu was imprisoned, leaving only instinctive beasts who only understood what a threat was when they felt pain.

“But even so, how long can your tattered body last?” Wuming saw through Shuoyue’s predicament at a glance. “Even if I don’t use the Holy Grail and just use my spear skills to deal with you, I will definitely not be the first one to fall.”

"Unnamed, humph, then let's call him Unnamed. That way, we can be distinguished from each other." Shuoyue snorted coldly. "Even if my situation is not good, how good can it be for you? We will defeat you soon. At that time, 'Assimilation of Heavenly Voice' will be lifted, and you will face the combined attack of three Servants. Don't deny it, although my third magic is incomplete, I can still make judgments."

"Oh, really? So you thought that in Type-Moon, you could suppress others simply by sheer numbers?" The nameless man sneered. "In the face of absolute power, everything is illusory."

“Type Moon…” Shuo Yue licked his lips, his eyes shining with excitement. He slowly lowered his body, poised to pounce like a cheetah about to hunt its prey. “Speaking of which, I’ve wanted to ask you for a while now. Where did you get this spear? On that moon?”

"You'll find out soon enough." Wuming flicked his spear, and a blazing, azure light suddenly erupted from his body.

"Including what constitutes 'absolute strength'."

"Our mission has three objectives: first, to reclaim the Holy Grail; second, to purify 'all the evil in this world'; and third, to bring Miyu back. I will do my best to accomplish the first two, and the last one is up to you."

Even as a battle was about to begin, Shuoyue still joked easily: "If the child is disobedient, a beating will do the trick."

"And what about you? You're handing over the easy tasks to us and going to deal with the two strongest enemies yourself? Can your body... handle it?"

"A man can't say no, especially since I have more than one body."

The memory ended there. The holy sword slashed diagonally, and starlight transformed into an arc of sword energy that flew out of his hand, sending Miyu, who had been forced into the air by the bullet, flying away. The magic barrier covering her body was about to collapse.

As one of the Church's highest-ranking magical artifacts, Sapphire can provide the user with an A-rank magical barrier, which is why there is no need to worry about it causing fatal damage to Miyu.

"Sorry, we're also racing against time. I'm going to knock you unconscious with the back of my sword. It will hurt a bit, but bear with it!"

A surge of magical power was released, and Sakugetsu's foot, enhanced by a Command Spell, shattered the floor of Ryudouji Temple, launching her like a cannonball. Behind her, several people holding submachine guns aimed at Miyu and pulled the triggers to provide suppressive fire.

Ahead, Miyu, who had been blasted away by the sword energy, stood up expressionlessly. The sapphire cane in her hand had somehow transformed into a life-sized axe-sword.

Job Rank Card.

Because Miyu's betrayal was unexpected, Sakugetsu did not have time to retrieve her job card.

This is also why he insisted on bringing Miyu back.

"Prepare yourself!" he shouted, brandishing his sword as he charged towards the one he was controlling!

"In the kingdom of heaven and hell, I have built my towering skyscraper, where I will display the supreme light. Come, devour everything!"

In the gradually unfolding golden theater, roses and cheering swordsmen, wielding primordial fire, proudly proclaim:

"Take this challenge! The glorious imperial rule sung by young girls!"

As the scorching flames slashed down, the surrounding world instantly transformed into a dazzling golden theater. Shuoyue raised the projected iron shield and manipulated the two giant swords suspended in the sky to fall, forming a solid barrier. However, the powerful blow of the released Noble Phantasm still shattered the defense, and her body was involuntarily sent flying backward, shattering and collapsing in mid-air!

“This is the first doll!” Holding the small Holy Grail, Wuming had no worries about the consumption of magic power. He recklessly maintained the Golden Theater, but the Rose Swordsman standing beside him faded away, and in his place was a fox witch wearing a blue sorcery robe.

"Now let her destroy your second puppet. Come out now, Shuoyue!"

"As you wish!" The diamond-shaped space tore open the theater, and stepping on the corpses of the puppets, the newly appeared Shuoyue held Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, with dragon-scale-like ferocious iron clusters condensing on the black and white blades!

"Crane Wing Triple Combo!"

Shuoyue swiftly threw out two rounds of twin blades. As Wuming parried with his Moonlight Spear, Shuoyue leaped into the air, gathering magic power to unleash a fierce slash!

"Curse of Blazing Sky!"

The Yin-Yang talismans swirled, spewing out scorching flames that attacked the new moon, but only swallowed a fleeting afterimage.

Suddenly appearing behind Tamamo, the white-robed and red-clad Sakugetsu wielded his twin swords and unleashed the final strike of the 'Crane Wing Triple Combo'!

With a sword, I can cut through water, reach the heavens, and be sworn enemies!

cut!

Amidst screams, Tamamo-no-Mae's figure faded away.

Shuoyue roared, discarded the twin blades in her hands, and conjured a deadly yellow rose in her left hand, aiming it straight at Wuming's back!

"Pfft!"

That was the sound of a spear piercing through flesh and blood.

Wuming slowly turned around, looking at Shuoyue, which had been pierced by Gayeberg, and said as if counting down, "This is the second one."

"The Queen of the Demon Realm, Scáthach..." Looking at the purple-haired, red-eyed, curvaceous figure exuding a demonic charm, the young man forced a smile, "As expected of a god-slayer who has mastered the techniques of the divine realm, my defeat is not unjust."

Only one doll is left.

Wuming stared into the young man's eyes, but he did not see any despair in them.

Only one doll is left.

Shuoyue endured the excruciating pain of the piercing, calmly calculating the time and possibilities.

By now, he had figured out Wuming's ability—to summon heroic spirits related to the Holy Grail War of the Moon, either by borrowing their abilities or by directly bringing their phantoms down. With the Lesser Grail in hand, Shuoyue didn't need to worry about whether Wuming's magic power would run out.

The evil of this world can be eradicated, but with the capabilities of these puppets, they are simply no match for Nameless, a bug who possesses the abilities of countless heroic spirits, let alone achieve victory.

So, I'm counting on you!

Thoughts ceased to function. The god-slayer's spear pierced the corpse, sending it flying and shattering it into pieces. In the pouring rain of blood, even the golden theater, which once celebrated love, was stained with an ominous crimson.

After destroying the second corpse of the new moon, Wuming did not rest. The figure of the Heroic Spirit Nero Claudius reappeared behind him, and the Golden Theater began to expand, attempting to incorporate the capital into the Grand Magic.

The reason why Shuoyue's two bodies were so easily destroyed was because the Noble Phantasm 'The Glorious Empire of the Maiden's Song' created a battlefield that was advantageous to Wuming. When it was deployed, it could weaken the enemies trapped inside, greatly reducing their strength.

Once Wuming is dragged into the theater, he will surely be the victor!

Shuoyue was clearly aware of this as well. The space of displacement unfolded once more, and Shuoyue's last puppet stepped onto the Golden Theater, entrusting all the victory or defeat to the weapon in its hand.

"Imaginary Arrow - Curtain of Night!"

This time, the purpose was not defense. Imaginary particles surged at the tip of the arrow, but instead of expanding and spreading out a curtain, they continuously compressed, compressed, compressed—until they collapsed!

Suddenly, a deep black hole appeared in the Golden Theater!

The matter that should not exist collapsed, and for this reason, it had to absorb the surrounding matter to prove its 'existence' until it devoured everything!

Amidst the strain of the Noble Phantasm, the magnificent Golden Theater shattered. Sakuyue remained in the posture of drawing her bow and nocking an arrow, but the excessive exertion caused a brief stiffness, and even her body showed cracks due to overload.

In any case, a hastily made doll could not withstand such a fierce battle.

Wuming couldn't let this opportunity slip by—although he was also in a state of stagnation due to the shattering of his phantom, there was another piece on the battlefield besides the two of them.

"Kill him, for he is the epitome of all evil in this world!"

The evil of this world, which had been brewing for a long time, appeared like a ghost, and with its right hand, which condensed black mud into a blade, it stabbed fiercely towards the heart of the new moon!